Darling cant you see,
I'm burning...

I can see a star, shining so bright
Who is that light which I crave...

I wipe the tears from your eyes
As your soul cries...

The sky was so dark
with those shining stars...

Should you always say what you feel
Think, is the person you're telling going to be...

*this poem was not written by me it was written by...
Emotions felt add to the torment behind the prison...

To Watch You Leaving . . .
is to know such pain, it's jagged edges tearing...

As the blood drips down
Fingertips on your photograph...

As I sit here at my desk,
I can feel my heart begin to break...

You always had a way with words
In letters back and forth we would send...